Sunday, July 28, 2013

Birdies

This is the local gang. They like to hang out in the gardens surrounding us, but seem to hear the whisper of the bread bag and come and gather, knowing mum will feed them. Today was the leftover slices of bread and some chopped up apple and pear. We were lucky and had sunshine again, so mum and I did some gardening and played with da bird. She is drying the sheets on the rack in the living room, and some of it draped on the couch, and so I have claimed it as my snoozing spot. So snoozy, I seem to have forgotten my evening feast. Do you feed your local birds? Take a handful of crumbs to the park? Go on - we know you want to.

Update: I got up at 8:42pm, demanded my feast politely and am back on the sheet by 8:48. Good night!!!

9 comments:

I have two next door pussy-cats, that come and visit, for a saucer of milk...They lay about, and take over the garden...So! I don'see many birdies! Though l do get a few Blue Tits, in the boxes on the wall, under the Virginia Creeper...There quite safe from Flossy and Sparkle...! Though they do stare at them a lot.....! HeHe!

Our human used to have a bird feeder in our little back space, but they made such a terrible mess with the seed, and then it would get soaked from rain/snow and rot and got quite disgusting. (If the human had cleaned it up every day, that wouldn't have been a problem!)